I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

"Are you still going to apologize? You made that kind of request to Hua Mian yesterday." Liu Qingyu looked at her like an enemy.

"That condition was proposed by Hua Mian herself."

Jiang Li tried her best to explain, she couldn't say that those were all the contents of Hua Mian's script, you were deceived by her.

Although she has some contempt for Hua Mian's behavior, she will still respect the transaction.

Liu Qingyu shook her head vigorously.

"I don't care I don't care."

She puffed up her face like a puffer fish and didn't listen to her explanation at all:

"Anyway, I won't let you bully the master again. When you come next time, I will definitely keep an eye on you. If you have any more thoughts, you will die!"

Jiang Li sighed quietly, and left sideways.

She is so tired.

............

......

After a few days of brief discussions about the Qinghe community, the heat quietly faded away.

The company investigated for a long time but failed to find any results. After all, shortly after "Phantom" went upstairs, they dispersed all the surrounding crowd, and now there is not even a single witness.

The investigation was fruitless, and the truth slowly faded away.

Two years later, early in the morning.

On the shore of the artificial lake, on the top of the Saintess Pavilion, a gust of breeze blows, bringing the fragrance of flowers, and the wind chimes hanging around are swaying with the wind and jingling.

A cold mist filled the surrounding area.

It's so cold that just the slightest touch will cause frostbite.

Sitting cross-legged in the center, Jiang Gracilaria has a calm expression, and her long hair hangs down like an ice waterfall in the extreme north.

for a long time,

She opened her eyes suddenly, with a puzzled look on her face.

Why is it so difficult to meditate these days?

065 You are old

In the early morning, the cold mist was lingering, like a layer of light veil covering the dojo.

Jiang Li frowned and remained silent for a long time.

A slight chill penetrated through the skin into the limbs and bones, making the body chill, but thanks to the spiritual power, Jiang Li didn't respond to it.

Jiang Li got up and waved his hand casually, the wide cloud sleeves floated, and the cold mist swept away all around.

The wind chimes are also tinkling.

Just being difficult to meditate doesn't sound like a big deal, but Jiang Li doesn't know why, she always feels something is wrong with her body.

"Why does it feel so strange?"

Jiang Li sat in front of the table, bowed his head, adjusted his breathing, opened and clenched his palms repeatedly.

In the eyes are smooth palms, and the palm lines on the palms are clearly visible.

Because the transformation limit cannot be exceeded, Jiangli did not carry any prosthetic body inside her body, so she cannot use the software to troubleshoot her own problems now.

You can only guess what happened to you.

Starting about a week ago, Jiang Li felt that there was a small problem with his memory, and many things that should have been clearly remembered began to become blurred.

But because of the prosthetic eye to assist memory, she didn't care too much.

The right is that I am too tired these days, just take a rest.

But it hasn't gotten better until today.

In addition to memory loss, Jiang Li feels that he seems to be a little angry and tired recently.

After only two or three hours of handling official duties, she began to feel a little tired.

You know, in the past, Jiang Li was a model worker, and once he handled his official duties, he could work from morning to night, which is scary to think about.

"Could it be that I'm really sick?"

Jiang Li leaned back in the chair and sighed.

Psykers can also get sick, but because their physical fitness is generally much higher than that of ordinary people, the chances of getting sick are very low, but very low doesn't mean they don't have it.

She is probably ill.

If you are sick, you should rest and see a doctor.

But Jiang Li is a sixth-level psyker, and her self-healing ability is enough for her to recover in a short period of time. Besides, she is a little tired and it's not a big deal, so she just leans on the back of the chair to rest for a while, and doesn't care about it.

The maid came up and poured her a cup of tea, then bowed and left.

The sun gradually rises, and the warm light lazily shines on the Gracilaria, making people drowsy.

It's winter now, and it's very comfortable to bask in the sun.

Lie on the chair for a while, seeming to think of something, Jiang Li took out an old terminal from his body, and started sending messages to netizens.

【Gracelet: OvO】

[Mianmian:? 】

[Mianmian: Sister Jiang, what's the matter?Why are you sending me a message at this time? 】

Jiang Li leaned back on the armchair and smiled imperceptibly, and the reclining chair transformed from an office chair swayed slightly.

Looking at the line of puzzled text, Jiang Li could almost imagine that there was a little girl behind the terminal chatting with him with a bewildered expression - in the past at this time, he was working, and only chatted with Mianmian at night.

[Jiang Li: Can't you talk to Mianmian if you have nothing to do? 】

She also added a pathetic emoticon at the back.

[Mianmian: Of course, Mianmian is just a little surprised. Sister Jiang wants to chat, so Mianmian will naturally accompany her!But I remember, didn't sister Jiang say that she would usually be working at this time? 】

[Jiang Li: I'm on leave today. 】

Jiang Li's boss is herself.

To a certain extent, she was working for herself, so she was naturally motivated to work overtime.

The tasks she is handling now are all related to herself, and not closely related to Shenyihui. If all she does is to make wedding dresses for Shenyihui, then Jiang Li would have given up on it long ago.

Why do you work so hard for the enemy?

[Mianmian: Are you on leave?What happened to sister Jiang? 】

It was obviously just a string of cold words, but Jiang Li inexplicably made up the nervous look of a cute girl, um, Mianmian must be a cute child, Jiang Li guaranteed it with her IQ.

Anyway, she also chatted with Mianmian for more than ten years.

Although she has never met, Jiang Li still has her own psychological portrait of her.

Jiang Li came to Yuncheng in the past few years and kept saying that she wanted to meet Mianmian, but for some reason, she always refused. Although Jiang Li was puzzled, she didn't push her any further.

She just thought it was because Mianmian was shy, or maybe there was something unspeakable.

As for Mianmian being a liar?Jiang Li never thought about this possibility, just kidding, how can there be an online dating deception for more than ten years?What is she drawing?

And the two had spoken once before.

I just don't know why, Mianmian's voice seems to be lowered, soft and waxy, as if speaking with a nasal voice, it sounds much softer than cotton candy.

It made Jiang Li feel itchy, and couldn't help but want to hold Mianmian in his arms and love him.

【Jiang Li: It's nothing, it's just that I've been too tired for the past few days and I'm not feeling well. I've given myself a vacation today, Mianmian doesn't have to worry about me. 】

On the other end of the communication, Hua Mian was slightly taken aback.

"Physical discomfort?"

She murmured, and the rocking chair pushed and pulled by Tengman stopped shaking, with a puzzled expression on her face.

Jiang Li is a sixth-level psychic, why does she feel uncomfortable?

Something wrong with psionic energy?Or does the god still have an influence on her?Or maybe she was just looking for an excuse for her fishing?

As the boss of Qingmang, Hua Mian is very clear that when psykers get sick, it usually refers to the flu, or some ailments caused by old age.

Jiang Gracilaria works and rests normally, and there is no transformation in the body. Shenyihui has not caught a cold recently, so how could it be sick?

No, I have to lure her over to check.

Hua Mian nodded, sat up with her hands propped on the armrests, and after deliberating her words, typed slowly:

[Mian Mian: Elder sister Jiang is not in trouble, do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up? I have a forest ranger member of Qingmang. If my sister is in the sixth district, I can ask someone to come and have a look. 】

Jiang Li refused as it should.

However, Hua Mian was not surprised by this, because the Jiangli people were in the Shenyihui base, so there was no way for the forest rangers to come and check.

But Hua Mian naturally has her reasons for saying this.

People like to compromise.

Jiang Li rejected Hua Mian's proposal for the first time, but the second time Mian Mian made concessions, she had to think carefully.

Otherwise, Mianmian will be unhappy!

[Mianmian: Then sister Jiang, do you want to see a doctor?Don't go to an underground clinic, it's better to go to a private clinic certified by Qingmang, or find a friend you know. It would be even better if that friend is a psychic in this field. 】

Hua Mian's words were short of naming names.

Who is that person who specializes in psychics in life and is a friend of Miss Da Si Ming?

Of course it was Miss Shao Si Ming.

Jiang Li also thought of this.

"Maybe we can really ask Huamian to have a look?"

She got up and thought for a while, the black Taoist robe was dragged to the ground, and the breeze blew by, outlining exquisite lines.

Get ill......

To be honest, Jiang Li herself sneered at this statement, but the slight abnormality in her body was not false, and she had to accept the fact that she was sick.

Now being told by Mianmian, Jiang Li felt that it was indeed right to go to Huamian to have a look.

[Jiang Li: Then I'll go and have a look in the afternoon, and I'll be in touch with you in the evening, bye. 】

[Mian Mian: Goodbye, Sister Jiang!Be sure to take good care of your body! 】

......

The communication was shut down, Hua Mian thought about it.

Jiang Li said that he wanted to find someone to take a look at. If there were no accidents, he could only look for himself.

After all, she had a showdown with Jiangli before, and her psychic power could draw the vitality of others, so Jiangli naturally didn't think her psychic power was as simple as controlling plants.

"You need to clean and tidy up the room."

Looking around at the sloppy surroundings, Hua Mian raised her eyebrows in distress.

Liu Qingyu has been working as her maid for several years, and she has done everything possible. She almost made Hua Mian, a guy with good living ability, useless.

Now that she is away temporarily, the room is like a chicken coop, messy.

Amidst the sighs and sighs, there was the sound of floor rubbing in the room, with a sticky and wet feeling. Mentally unhealthy children might think of tentacles, but in fact it was just Fujiman.

It's just that Huamian gave Fujiman the activation.

It can't be called conscious, but it can also complete some very basic commands, such as cleaning the room.

Robots can also clean the room, but Hua Mian still prefers her children.

Tengman rolled up the cleaning tool from the corner of the room, stretched out countless branches, and began to tidy up the room quickly and carefully, while Huamian lay back comfortably, waiting for Jiangli to arrive.

Take a nap, don't rush.

Time passed slowly, and the room became tidy and new.